What are some of your favorite hip hop lyrics?
Last Updated: 27.06.2025 05:51
The thugs love us, rap for the gunslingers and drug hustlers”
We truck jewels, these dust brothers fuck mothers
We ain't stickin your moms then we fuckin’ your wife
If it ain't
Taxin' kingpin of the rap drug traffickin',
Gangbangers that spit slang
What happens to single guys when they get older?
Even my freestyles could fuck up any shit that you write”
Why I'm so fucked up only my shrink knows
Reveal alien tribal culture,
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“…Sammy eagerly rode up on him, toxic off the turkey with the joint on him, Flower look his man stood up before him, The bitches hit the table, Jakeem stripped off his cables, Shots went off, Sam'd get a chance to make his debut, Flower grabbed Tiff his man with the sideburns, hat fell off, We noticed wig worms, he hid behind Rich, C-Allah hit the light switch, young girls were trampled in the men's room, Pool pistol whipped Mase and broke the handle, Desperate- crawlin to the door on all fours, Sham kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It's Yours", Oh my goodness, Waz grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin’, He layin like a gay model shoutin’ out Sebastian, He smiled with his teeth missin, beggin’ for mercy ‘No more god, there’s 68 thousand down at pier three’, Out came the cannon, whistled out zaggin', Sham snatched his flag four big rocks enter the dragon, It's over, another story told, Lyin’ with the snakes, tongue kissin’ cobras, Yo let me tell you how the game go, We gettin rid of all the prostitutes, Tony want the streets back for sure! Too many hustlers, too many thieves, We're fuckin’ up who's willing to fight and teach the seeds? Too much TV, guns and robberies, Lust and greed and hate the four devils- jealousy”
“You as an amateur, is outspoken, I'm lookin at your face you seem to be hopin that I, might stutter, stop, or just mess up, but everything's live that's why I don't dress up, Blastmaster KRS a synonym for fresh, I'm the teacher of the class, I do not pass no test, got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me cause we make up the Boogie Down Production crew faculty”
My brother's my partner and we're gettin' paper,
Why do black people prefer thick, curvy women?
“Broken dreams and broken homes, we always had issues
I spit for gangstas and maniacs that defy prognosis,
“Money's flowin’, everything is fine, got myself a uzi and my brother a nine, business is boomin’ everything is cool, I pull about a G a week; fuck school”
Why does Rahul Gandhi have so many haters?
“The very next day while I'm off to class,
I made this album to reveal my inner thoughts and discuss truth,
And I know it's fucked up, but yo I'm trying hard so get the fuck out my face
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Flow like dough, Killa Beez is what I sponsor,
Now it's time, I've got to do somethin’,
This is for the streets, I could give a fuck what you like
My moms go to work cold bustin' her ass,
Gorillas injected with strength for eighty midgets,
When I fuck I grab hair, collect drawers as souvenirs,
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My career's based on guns throwin' cats in wheelchairs,
“Exploding space shuttle, eyes on his face
Weed in blunts then it's dust in my pipe
I never knew my life mattered”
Say never poetry chumps crumbs deal with graphic,
Et cetera, damage any lame-ass competitor,
How do military families handle communication when a service member is injured overseas?
“late night I'm on a first class flight, The only brother in sight, the flight attendant catch fright! I sit down in my seat; 2C, She approach officially talking 'bout, ‘Excuse me’, Her lips curl up into a tight space, cause she don't believe that I'm in the right place, showed her my boarding pass, and then she sorta gasped, all embarrassed; put an extra lime on my water glass, an hour later here she come by walkin’ past; ‘I hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph'”
I'm like the 70's where everybody sniff coke
I pray that my sanity grab me, and ground me,
Until we realized how to get the real money;
Paradox, paranormal paratrooper paralize you with the Luger
I'll see you when I get there,
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I'll work it out myself, it's my problem, I'll solve it
Slugs in my gun then it's blood on my knife
But there's no dollars for nothin else,
I think that I'm about to go AWOL and lose my shit,
Me and my peeps is all trife
Picking up the pieces of a life shattered,
Three months later we run our own caper,
I sell guns, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers,
Whatever, hot hard-heads get shattered like mirrors,
Jealous cats hate you, dime bitches want you
Laser weapons and ecstasy
I look for work I get dissed like a jerk,
Your entrepreneur, pens and gear like Shakespeare,
Know your enemies
The other one don't understand me,
My sister's cute but she got no gear,
a bugged out dude, a loose cannon,
Dead astronauts, pyramids
So there in school, see I'm made a fool,
My concept confessed to murder in penitentiaries
I do it once, I do it twice,
If rap was crack, fully packed, I'd be tall caps,
I seen it all in my short life
Village niggas get slapped in Manhattan for rappin',
My family's happy, everything is new, Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do?”
I hope that there's a heaven even though I know I'll prolly burn in hell
Now bust the combustion Big Bang,
Steal money, kidnap money, kill money,
The Earth spins ruins, rap exotic blends,
I put you to sleep, now you just a cousin of life
Let my peeps in, n*ggas gaspin', swallowin' aspirins,
- I live there, it couldn't get much worse I guess,
I find myself losin’ faith in every thing and every person that I hold dear,
And mad problems, worshipping gangstas and bank robbers, watching Scarface, startin’ fights at rap concerts,
High explosives, my posters hypnotize with hypnosis,
Jesus knew, he was thugged out too,
Got the IRS lookin’ at you, wanna fuck you
Everyday I see my mother strugglin',
Be the truth, not that King James version they teach in schools,
Flying saucers meet the Bible's author,
Fuck yeah, my crew down German beers,
Non Phixion, drug-music, make you jump in a fight
Movin objects mentally
So here comes Rob, his gold is shimmery,
With a dosage, you overdosed in rap,
Mothership alien sorceress
I got beans, rice, and bread on my shelf,
It’s funny how the money make the whole world love you
Slit throats, spit quotes, expensive like mink coats
Suicidal thoughts, I think that I've become obsessed with death
With one and a half pair of pants you ain't cool,
If it ain't
My sister's gear now has sex appeal,
The future of treachery: The Twenty-first century
Beretta shots splatter your goose, scatter your feathers,
I spit like Muhammad to Moses,
My mother's nervous but she knows the deal,
No smile is genuine or real,
“Yo, you fourteen karat gold slum computer wizard,
So many things I never had the chance to say when she was here,
Tappin' inside my rap vein causes blizzards,
“Now as an outcast I was born, wasn't warned of the harm, That would come to meet me like Met Life, but yet life done sent me through a lot of ups and downs like it ain't nothin’, Like elevators but I ain't the one that's pushin' the buttons, I got off at the 13th floor, when they told me that it wasn't one, they said it skipped from 12 to 14, Still smoking, still drinking, no I'm sittin' on the Lincoln 4 A.M. thinking that in reality the world is like a ball full of playas, We trapped off in this maze, with walls made of layers”
Sniffin’ so much blow you don't know if you can trust you
Go against the Ill Bill and Non Phixion will crush you, bust you, leave you with a tube in your throat to suck through
I do odd jobs and come home like a slob,
He gives me two hundred for a quick delivery,
Dr tenenbaum, a small guy with a big nose
I don't trust myself, how the fuck I'm gonna trust you?
“I shoot rocket launchers ridin’ on dinosaurs,
I'm in a bad place; who do I trust?
Soldier with the gas-mask
“I brought my bitch out to Pathmark, she's pushin' the cart, Headed to aisle four, damn I got milk on my Clarks, That's what I get, not focusin' from hittin' that bark, My mouth dry, need plenty water quick, I feel like a shark, In the aisle bustin' them paper towels and wipin' my Wallies down, I stood up to face a barrel, he's holdin' a shiny pound, It's him, he want revenge, I murdered his Uncle Tim, I sold him a bag of dope, his wife came and copped again, That bitch is crazy and uh, she brought her baby, She knew I had the murders a smack, It killed her man though, now I got his fuckin' nephew grippin' his gat, You's a bitch, you better kill me, you know you're booty, You pulled your toolie out on me, motherfucker, First thought was to snatch the ratchet, Said fuck it and fuckin' grabbed it, I ducked, he bucked twice, this nigga was fuckin laughin', I wrestled him to the ground, tussled, scuffled, constantly kicked him, He wouldn't let go the joint, so I fuckin' bit him, Shots was whizzin' hittin' Clorex bottles, Customers screamin', then the faggot ran out of hollows, I had to show him what it's all about, Next day we readin’ the paper: A man who came to kill gets knocked out”
would I appreciate my grandmother raising me if she had never passed away?
What does life mean without death?
Flew my family overseas, I'm maxin',
If I don't love myself how the fuck I'm gonna love you?
Would you appreciate the sunlight without the darkness?
Little ghetto children run up on you, wanna touch you
Ganja smokin', thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferocious
Breaking you to suicidal tendencies
Who try to front, get broken in fast like leathers,
Now there's steak with the beans and rice,
The wildlife that kills for ice trife like by the digits,
Ecstasy react to what the cocaine and the dust do
Genetic functions; were we made in a laboratory or God’s construction?
Got access to tear gas, bombs and rocket launchers,
Sometimes she wanna murder me, sometimes she wanna marry me,
It's Ill Bill; my reality's my psychosis”
As reality slips away I'm startin to lose my grip,
Big Ghost steps off laughin', ha”
“Two women love me, one gave birth to me, nurtured me,
I got three pairs of pants so with my brother I share,
Record-breakin' the album Thriller,
Who designed our DNA structure?
In my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosions